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I wanted my cock between her loose lips, her lax tongue moving at my will but I’m no rapist no matter how psychopathic I can be. Lifting her shirt just enough to expose her abdomen, I brought the tip of the sharpie to her skin and went to work. Sliding her dress a bit to expose her inner thighs, I added more. I finished by pulling her underwear down exposing her smooth cunt and adding a few more choice words. To Adeline, music is her way out but she’s a liar in that aspect. She wants to be someone else, but I’m here to remind that the ghost of her past will continue to haunt her, and what she did to me will not go without retribution.

Silent tears flowed out as I dipped lower in the mattress. My headache had finally resided by the time I woke up. The curtains were drawn on the window and it was already dark outside. I stared out at the moonless night beyond as my heard wrapped around the reality. Sighing inaudibly, I turned around and saw Adeline hunched over her study table, her nose poking into a book. She was really engrossed into whatever she was reading. Getting off the bed, I tiptoed toward her. As my shadow fell over her book, she turned around, "Oh, hi, you are finally up." Putting the bookmark inside the page, she continued, "How is your headache?"

I need to be comfortable if I am going to collapse. I pick up a new book to read, it is titled Haunting Adeline and it is a dark romance. I start reading the book to pass the time and about twenty minutes later, “Luna, you were right. Austiin and Cyrus followed him home and when he knocked on the door, a blonde girl opened the door and let him in,” Harlan tells me through our connection.

She announces, shocking the crowd. Damon, being Damon, smiles down at her and whispers something, to which the lady just nods. "Thank you, boys. If it weren't for Alpha Hades, my pack wouldn't survive under the ruthless ruling of our old tyrant Alpha. Thanks to the monster society makes him to be, my grandchildren are well, happy and healthy. That is all." God, no matter where I go, someone always manages to make me fall for him more than ever. It's like each day, I get proof after proof of how amazing my Nero actually is, and I can't help falling in love with him over and over again.

I cleared my throat, trying to hide the tears in my eyes. “Adeline became a regular patient here in the hospital. She's the one who tells me about it, making me promise I will do anything to make her live in this world. She says she doesn't want to die as long as she doesn't see her father.” My tears flowed down my cheeks. I was hurt, deeply. My Adeline was desperate to know more about her father. What would I do next? I didn't know about him, and this county was too big. I didn't have the money to investigate what happened at my bridal shower because I was sure the man, in the picture wasn't the man I had slept with that night.

I would be pleased if they were all uncomfortable! When we stepped into the hall, my gaze fell on a rocking chair that seemed out of place in the grand hall. Although it was also white, it didn’t look like it belonged in the magnificent hall. Most importantly, an elegantly dressed old woman was seated in the rocking chair. I immediately understood that she must be the ruthless Adeline Myer, David Pierce’s mistress and Celine's stepmother. It was clear that the old lady still had a lot of spirit. She wore an off-white silk dress, a modern blouse, and wide-legged trousers. Her chestnut-colored hair was meticulously styled and pinned up at the back of her head in a spiral bun.

She knocked lightly on the door frame, hesitating for a moment before stepping inside. "Sorin," she began softly, her voice breaking the silence that enveloped the room. Sorin glanced up, a faint smile gracing his features at the sight of Adeline. "Adeline," he greeted warmly, setting aside the documents. "Come in." Adeline entered the study, her gaze sweeping over the meticulously organized shelves and the faint scent of leather-bound books that filled the air. She took a seat opposite Sorin, her thoughts racing as she considered the words she wanted to share.

ADELINE POV As I opened my eyes, I couldn't stop my tears from falling. It is now clear in my mind what happened in the past. The main reason I was in the Romanov mansion was because his wife, Adeline, helped me escape that night. I remember what happened that night in crystal-clear detail. When I choose to run away from an old man who did bad things to me just because my parents couldn't pay him their huge debt. He took me by force. I was abducted by his men, and I was raped. He made me his bed warmer and his slave in bed for several months. Something transpired that gave me the feeling that my whole body was filthy. And what infuriates me more about my destiny is that the man is none other

Her brother followed behind him, and Cassy smiled to herself when she saw how the two men drew a sizable amount of attention upon their entrance. "He’s handsome, isn’t he?" Aunt Adeline whispered. Cassy jumped, turning to face her. "Who?" "The Hartford boy, of course," she said. "Who else did you think I was talking about?" "No one," Cassy said quickly, forcing herself to turn and face him. "Who’s that beside him?" "That’s Penelope Hartford, their younger sister," Adeline said with a frown. "I’m guessing you don’t like her?" "She runs a gossip column in the Times," she replied. "How have you not heard of it?"

The three of them eat some more cake and pack the rest of it back for the others to enjoy. Since yesterday, Adeline had been feeling quite anxious and nervous. When she had been cursed to desiccate, she had known that it would be some time before she woke up again. But she had never imagined that it would be almost a hundred years. The world she has woken up in is so drastically different from what she had left behind. She was happy to have her elder sister by her side. They had talked very late into the night and she had filled her in on a lot of things that had happened and changed since 1924.